Rhythms

I saw you in the kitchen, floating like a big star
Something in my system, something on your tongue
I hear you're on a mission, they said you're going real far
And when you make the distance, it's only space junk up there

I don't really know who you are right now
This is how it feels when we both come down
Stop holding back, it'll all come out
Stop holding back, yeah

We move to different rhythms
It's hard to make decisions
I see you drowning in the LEDs
And I can tell you feel the same as me
We move to different rhythms
It's hard to make decisions
I see you drowning in the LEDs
And I can tell you feel the same as me

We were babies dancing, in the corner of the gym
With all my worries vanquished, pressed against your skin
Really rare not diamond rings, yeah
More like an LA thunderstorm
It's raining like the end of days
When I get to your door

I don't really know who you are right now
This is how it feels when we both come down
Stop holding back, it'll all come out
Stop holding back, yeah

We move to different rhythms
It's hard to make decisions
I see you drowning in the LEDs
And I can tell you feel the same as me
We move to different rhythms
It's hard to make decisions
I see you drowning in the LEDs
And I can tell you feel the same as me

Now I'm thinking what, whatever left you
Why you're waking up, in a stranger's bedroom now
Baby, oh, oh, oh
Now I'm thinking what, whatever left you
Why you're waking up, in a stranger's bedroom now
Oh, oh

We move to different rhythms
It's hard to make decisions
I see you drowning in the LEDs
And I can tell you feel the same as me
We move to different rhythms
It's hard to make decisions
I see you drowning in the LEDs
And I can tell you feel the same as me



Credits
Writer(s): Tomas Gaynor, Dillon Deskin, Michael Derenzo, Simon Lam
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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